Déjà vu is a strange experience at the best of times, but when you experience it during sex it can be particularly disconcerting.
In my post: The sexual spectrum, last week, I made reference to a recent holiday Master C and I took to Greece. This particular episode occurred during that holiday.
So, image the scene; as the sun beats down, Master C and I take shelter from the afternoon heat in an olive grove. One thing leads to another as the temperature and the seclusion, not to mention the beers that we washed down our picnic with, take effect and our activities turn more carnal.
And it’s there, while I’m bracing myself against the trunk of an olive tree, my boobs hanging free and Master C pounding my cunt from behind with his lovely thick, hard cock that I experienced it.
As I said, it was mildly disconcerting; the almost certainty that I’d been fucked there in that very spot, against that very tree before, even though I’d never been in that grove before.
In another sense it was also strangely arousing, a sense of almost watching myself being fucked, a sense of knowing how each thrust of Master C’s cock in my cunt would feel before it was delivered.
The sensation lasted no more than a second, after that it was just the delicious feeling of being fucked hard, yet languidly against the olive tree until Master C’s cock erupted inside me, filling my cunt with his warm, sticky cum.
As we lay together under the branches, once again it briefly felt hauntingly familiar, snuggled up in Master C’s arms as I’ve done countless times before.
Heat, combined with a bloody good fuck can, it seems, play tricks with the mind.
Past life recall perhaps… 🙂
A wonderful interlude indeed. Nice to read about it too.
that had never happened to me, but I completely understood it because of your storytelling ability.
Disconcerting and a little puzzling. Whilst this hasn’t happened in a sexual context I get deja vu often and wonder if it’s something I’ve dreamed. I love the idea of it helping you ‘watch’ yourself!
I’ve not experienced this before, but I can imagine how pleasingly odd it must feel. Funny where our minds go when we’re fucking.
I’ve definitely had deju vu but not during sex. I imagine that would be a wild feeling, especially in the midst of a good fuck.